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Chapter 800

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Tens of thousands of stick shadows bloomed like flowers in the void. With terrifying energy, they swept toward the ground, causing the entire ground to explode.

Countless rocks and stones flew up from the ground.

Explosions resounded unceasingly.

Yan Cheng roared and soared up into the sky. His eyes were filled with insanity. He opened his mouth, revealing his disheveled hair and bloodstains on his body. His broken leg was bleeding unceasingly.

He was so enraged that he wanted to destroy everything. However, as soon as he got up from the ground and dodged the tens of thousands of stick shadows, he was hit by a massive fist.

There was a loud bang.

Chu Changsheng's body leaped up like a giant shadow that covered Yan City.

Then, that massive fist pounded on Yan Cheng's body.

How could Yan Cheng resist it? He was sent flying away.

Before he could stabilize his body, the metal wings on Xiao Bai's back spread open. His gray eyes sparkled as his body whistled, pressing the air and appearing in front of Yan Cheng.

The red-hot War God Stick smashed down.

It directly hit Yan Cheng's head.

Yan Cheng's eyes rolled, and his vision became blurry. Blood gushed out from his head, and his body staggered in the air.

Yan Cheng sobered up and roared.

The massive hand that looked like a cattail leaf fan grabbed his head and pressed him to the ground. The ground exploded. A moment later, Xiao Bai lifted him up from the ground and flung him away.

Along with the whistling sound, the War God Stick glowed with a red-hot light as it ruthlessly hit Yan Cheng's body.

Everybody was silent. They didn't know what to say. Looking at Yan Cheng, who was being pounded in the void like a rubber ball, the corners of their mouths twitched.

Was he still the arrogant existence from before? At this moment, he was in such a sorry state.

Yan Cheng was in a miserable state. His guards were all dead, and one of his legs was broken. Blood was splashing everywhere, and his clothes were torn to shreds.

His face was swollen, and he was coughing blood. The most important thing was that he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

He was so angry that he almost went crazy. It was okay if those two shameless fellows joined hands, but each of their attacks was aimed at his face.

If they didn't hit his face, they would have a good time in the future.

These two fellows … Couldn't they have some humanity?!

Roar!

Yan Cheng bellowed. His eyes were so swollen that he could barely open them.

Chu Changsheng leaped up like a ferocious beast. His fist, which was as heavy as a rock, pounded on Yan Cheng's head. Yan Cheng screamed miserably as he was pounded on the ground.

The ground crumbled, and even the rocks were shattered.

The metal wings on Xiao Bai's back flapped, and the sharp and ferocious wings flickered with a cold light. The next moment, Xiao Bai's long rod flicked.

Yan City was picked out from the rubble.

His hand gripped the Deicide Bow tightly. His nose and mouth … were bleeding.

Xiao Bai's eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling light. In the next moment, his fan-like hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the God Slaying Bow in Yan Cheng's hand, intending to pull the bow away.

Yan Cheng, who was on the verge of death, was instantly enraged.

"How dare you! You bastard! "

Yan Cheng roared.

Xiao Bai's gray eyes flashed.

The next moment, the big hand swung violently.

A ripping sound echoed.

Yan Cheng's howl was like a pig being slaughtered. Bits of cloth fluttered in the sky.

Everybody gawked, their faces bewildered.

Even Chu Changsheng stopped what he was doing. He was speechless as he looked at Xiao Bai and Yan Cheng in the distance.

Yan Cheng's swollen lips shivered. He was so angry that he had gone crazy!

That bastard wanted to snatch his God Slaying Bow … And he even wanted to tear his clothes!

Too much! Damn it!

Boom!

Xiao Bai's gray eyes flashed one more time. A moment later, he grabbed Yan Cheng's lower body.

Yan Cheng's swollen, black, and bruised eyes widened. His eyes were bloodshot!

Motherf * cker!

After tearing his clothes, he wanted to take off his pants?! This was too f * cking much!

Yan Cheng's heart was bleeding. He was the Commander of the Ancient Jade Holy Land. His reputation … Was he going to lose it in this Valley of Gluttony?

He had been stripped naked by a metal puppet …

And now, even his pants were going to be taken off … It was worse than death!

He could cut off his head and bleed, but he couldn't take off his pants!

Yan Cheng roared. A moment later, he loosened his grip on the God Slaying Bow.

He clutched his crotch …

Pfft …

Hades Erha couldn't help but sneer.

Bu Fang couldn't help but twitch his mouth. He was worthy of being the Clothes-Stripping Demon, Xiao Bai.

That familiar move, that familiar smell …

Liu Jiali was dumbstruck. He gawked and dropped his jaw … There was such a move?!

The moment Yan Cheng loosened his grip, his face changed. A moment later, his eyes turned bloodshot.

"No!"

Yan Cheng screamed angrily.

However, the God Slaying Bow was taken by Xiao Bai just like that.

The wings on Whitey's back flapped, and its figure instantly shot far away.

Yan Cheng wanted to chase after him, but as soon as he took a step, Chu Changsheng's fist hit his head.

It was another f * cking head hit.

Yan Cheng's nose bled as he fell to the ground.

Chu Changsheng's eyes narrowed. His murderous aura surged.

He stomped on the ground, shattering the ground.

His big hand pressed on the ground, pressing Yan Cheng's head against the ground. Rumble!

Rumble! Rumble!

Punch! Punch! Punch!

Chu Changsheng's bulging muscles covered his arms like a horned dragon. They were incomparably hard as he pounded his fists again and again.

At first, Yan Cheng could still struggle. But soon … he couldn't move anymore.

The ground caved in deeply and cracked, spreading out densely.

Waves of air rolled and rolled. Crushed rocks were shattered, turning into dust.

Everyone was scared out of their wits, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

A moment later …

Rumble.

Chu Changsheng's giant body stood up from the ground.

Instantly, crushed rocks rolled off his body.

Chu Changsheng's silver hair fluttered. He opened his mouth, exhaling deeply.

His figure quickly squirmed and gradually shrunk, returning to his normal size.

A set of clothes flew out, covering Chu Changsheng's slender, handsome body. It was hard to believe that this slender body had turned into a three-meter-tall giant.

On the ground …

Yan Cheng didn't move. His blood dyed the ground red.

He was on the brink of death, with only a sliver of vitality lingering around him.

All of a sudden, Yan Cheng moved.

Chu Changsheng halted. He turned his head to look at Yan Cheng, who was crawling up from the ground.

What?

He's not dead yet?

Chu Changsheng was surprised. Yan Cheng didn't die after receiving such an attack.

His soul ladder was shattered. How could he survive?

Did Yan Cheng have a wisp of obsession?

Xiao Bai stood in the distance. The wings on his back spread open, and he held the God Slaying Bow in his hand. His eyes twinkled.

Yan Cheng crawled up from the deep pit, trembling. Blood dripped from his mouth. His entire body was covered in blood, and his vitality was expanding rapidly.

He lifted his head, looking into the distance. His mind was sensing. Immediately, he turned to look at Xiao Bai.

His God Slaying Bow was there.

It was the God Slaying Bow in Xiao Bai's hand. It represented Yan Cheng's honor … He couldn't let it be snatched away like that.

Xiao Bai grabbed the God Slaying Bow. He looked at Yan Cheng, then at the God Slaying Bow in his hand.

A black hole emerged in his stomach, opening like a big mouth. The God Slaying Bow was shoved into the black hole. Crack!

Crack! Crack!

A grating sound arose. Immediately, everybody felt their hair stand on end. They were frightened to find that …

The black God Slaying Bow had been chewed into pieces …

A God Slaying weapon … was eaten just like that!

Yan Cheng happened to see this scene. His trembling body stopped moving.

His eyes were wide open amidst the blood, but … that was all he could do. The light in his eyes faded away, leaving behind only … a deathly gray.

That wisp of vitality was disappearing quickly.

Boom!

Yan Cheng's body fell to the ground one more time, stirring up dust.

Finally, Yan Cheng … fell.

At this moment, the pressure that everybody had felt was finally released.

No one knew when Mo Liuji had left. However, if he were here and saw this scene, he would vomit blood and doubt his life.

He had predicted that Yan Cheng would be beaten to death.

However … Yan Cheng was dead.

He wasn't beaten to death. He was … angered to death.

He was really angered to death.

Everybody thought that Yan Cheng had been angered to death. If he hadn't seen Xiao Bai eat the God Slaying Bow, perhaps he could have struggled for a while before being beaten to death.

A gust of wind blew, stirring up the dust and sand on the ground.

Xiao Bai stood at his spot, biting the God Slaying Bow.

Chu Changsheng wore a set of clothes, his face indifferent. His clothes fluttered in the wind.

All of a sudden …

Energy diffused from Yan Cheng's corpse.

A vague figure soared up into the sky from the corpse.

That figure was none other than the dead Yan Cheng.

A jade talisman wrapped around Yan Cheng's soul, trying to run away.

As long as his remnant soul was preserved, with the Ancient Jade Holy Land's formation, Yan Cheng would have a chance to be reborn.

However …

Yan Cheng's remnant soul floated for a while. All of a sudden, it froze. Then, it struggled in fear.

Beams of light diffused from its body.

A moment later, Yan Cheng's remnant soul exploded, turning into a gold figure.

An enormous pressure suddenly descended upon the world.

It was a familiar aura.

The Holy Saint of the Ancient Jade Holy Land!

Hades Erha narrowed his eyes.

Bu Fang furrowed his brows.

Chu Changsheng's silver hair fluttered as he raised his chin, indifferently looking at the gold figure.

The Holy Saint hovered in the air, his body causing the void to tremble.

"We meet again …" the Holy Saint said indifferently.

His voice reverberated around the entire place. It was deafening, and everybody could hear him clearly.

"You destroyed my clone and killed the Ancient Jade Holy Land's Commander … Does the Valley of Gluttony want to erase its name from the Royal Court?"

It was like the voice of a Heavenly God in the sky.

A god-like pressure came crashing down, causing everyone to tremble.

It was the pressure of a Holy Saint.

Any Holy Saint was an existence at the Divine Spirit Realm who had ignited the divine flame of the Divine Altar!

Such an existence looked down on the world. He was an invincible existence!

Erase the Valley of Gluttony?!

Everyone was frightened. If the Valley of Gluttony's name was removed, there was no doubt that they would become homeless. They might even be killed.

Hades Erha pouted his lips.

Bu Fang clasped his hands, his face emotionless.

Chu Changsheng draped his robe over his shoulders, swinging his long hair. He wasn't the Great Elder of the Valley of Gluttony anymore, so he didn't have the same respect for the so-called Holy Saint anymore.

He was now a waiter in the Taotie Restaurant.

He knew that … as long as the Taotie Restaurant existed, the Valley of Gluttony … would never be destroyed.

No one could destroy the Valley of Gluttony.

The Holy Saint's golden eyes were deep, as if he wanted to suppress everyone.

However, as soon as he finished speaking …

Hua, who was being hugged by Xiao Ya, tiptoed. Her golden dress fluttered, and she turned into a giant gold snake.

The giant snake wiggled, opening its mouth as if it wanted to swallow the sky.

The Holy Saint's golden body glowed dazzlingly as he snorted angrily.

The giant gold snake swallowed him in one bite.

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